{"id":1624,"date":"2016-10-04T18:42:17","date_gmt":"2016-10-04T18:42:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/?p=1624"},"modified":"2016-10-04T18:42:17","modified_gmt":"2016-10-04T18:42:17","slug":"ballade-fan-it-famke-mozes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/lyrysk-deiboek\/ballade-fan-it-famke-mozes\/","title":{"rendered":"Ballade fan it famke Mozes"},"content":{"rendered":"<table class=\"contentpaneopen\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td class=\"contentheading\" width=\"100%\"><\/td>\n<td class=\"buttonheading\" align=\"right\" width=\"100%\"><a title=\"PDF\"> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/images\/M_images\/pdf_button.png\" alt=\"PDF\" name=\"image\" align=\"middle\" border=\"0\" \/> <\/a><\/td>\n<td class=\"buttonheading\" align=\"right\" width=\"100%\"><a title=\"Print\"> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/images\/M_images\/printButton.png\" alt=\"Print\" name=\"image\" align=\"middle\" border=\"0\" \/> <\/a><\/td>\n<td class=\"buttonheading\" align=\"right\" width=\"100%\"><a title=\"E-mail\"> <img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/images\/M_images\/emailButton.png\" alt=\"E-mail\" name=\"image\" align=\"middle\" border=\"0\" \/> <\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<table class=\"contentpaneopen\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\">Wy sille hjoed de lytse faam besjonge<br \/>\ndy&#8217;t foar dea kaam op &#8216;e wr\u00e2ld,<br \/>\nwant wetter soe har libben nimme<br \/>\nyn it tichte Irian Jaja&#8217;s w\u00e2ld.<\/p>\n<p>Sy hie in protte fan de lytse jonge<br \/>\nMozes yn Egyptel\u00e2n,<br \/>\ntwa drippen yn deselde sinne,<br \/>\nkleureb\u00f4ge op &#8216;e heehste st\u00e2n.<\/p>\n<p>It jonkje mocht fan farao net libje,<br \/>\nd\u00earom dreau it op &#8216;e Nyl<br \/>\nyn &#8217;t kuorke fan wat flochten reiden,<br \/>\nroerleas en ek s\u00fbnder swurd of kyl.<\/p>\n<p>W\u00ear soe sa&#8217;n berntsje noch nei stribje<br \/>\ns\u00fbnder takomst op &#8216;e gr\u00fbn<br \/>\nfan Irian Jaja of Egypte,<br \/>\nas gjinien &#8217;t de muoite wurdich f\u00fbn?<\/p>\n<p>It liet oer &#8217;t famke sil no fierder klinke,<br \/>\nas begjin it sikeh\u00fbs:<br \/>\nhar berte, tagelyk mei &#8217;t suske,<br \/>\nbrocht gjin lok, gjin leafde by de r\u00fbs.<\/p>\n<p>De moaiste fan de twilling waard as flinke<br \/>\nfaam de tiid fan libjen j\u00fbn,<br \/>\nde sleauwe koe gjin sprekken lije,<br \/>\nsy wie mei de drinkeldea ferb\u00fbn.<\/p>\n<p>De mem, al daliks oansjoen foar in klitse<br \/>\ndy&#8217;t in bosgod leave hie,<br \/>\nfersmiet har iene lytse poppe<br \/>\nas \u00fbneigen oan de stammerie.<\/p>\n<p>It sleauwe famke kaam wol yn in widske,<br \/>\nlykwols net yn de rivier,<br \/>\nsy waard as Mozes adoptearre<br \/>\ntroch in blanke frou foar mannich jier.<\/p>\n<p>Har libben waard besjoen as minderweardich,<br \/>\nklasgenoaten narren har,<br \/>\nsy waard troch eigen folk negearre,<br \/>\nmar bleau boppe wetter, yn it far.<\/p>\n<p>Sy foer har eigen koers, waard fluch en feardich<br \/>\nyn it learen en de taal,<br \/>\nsy fielde har as Mozes roppen,<br \/>\ntsjinstber yn in parallelferhaal.<\/p>\n<p>De faam waard frou, studearre \u00f4f as dokter,<br \/>\nbrocht it yn it libben fier:<br \/>\nse brocht fan \u00fbnderen nei boppen<br \/>\neigen minsken troch de deadsrivier.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" title=\"Image\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/images\/stories\/deiboek2\/ynternet100_4145.jpg\" alt=\"Image\" width=\"450\" height=\"338\" border=\"0\" hspace=\"6\" \/><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wy sille hjoed de lytse faam besjonge dy&#8217;t foar dea kaam op &#8216;e wr\u00e2ld, want wetter soe har libben nimme yn it tichte Irian Jaja&#8217;s w\u00e2ld. Sy hie in protte fan de lytse jonge Mozes yn Egyptel\u00e2n, twa drippen yn deselde sinne, kleureb\u00f4ge op &#8216;e heehste st\u00e2n. 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